Overriding the Heaven

The principle of soul search was to invade the enemy's soul and search for the information one needed.    

During this process, the soul of the person being cast would be assaulted nonstop.    

Once the soul-searching was completed, and even before the soul search was carried out, the caster would either become an idiot or die because of the destruction of the soul.    

There were only these two possibilities.    

Thus, if he was looking for something with a relatively small amount of information, for example, where would he store the pill?    

With such targeted information, it was highly likely that the soul search would produce results.    

However, the information that Chu Yan had obtained from Soulsearch was much, much bigger in comparison.    

These included the extent to which the Demonic Cultivator and the demons had joined forces, the small countries and sects that had been destroyed, the locations of the gathering places, the locations of the Daofather of the Western Seas, the Exalted Immortals, the skeleton king of the Demonic Cultivator, the sacred body of the Xian Minghai, as well as their mastery of the sacred body.    

Other than the four of them, what other experts would there be among the Demonic Cultivator and demons that had joined hands?    

What cultivation realm were these experts at? And what supernatural powers did they have?    

There was so much information to learn that even Chu Yan suspected that if this young male cultivator couldn't support the completion of his soul search, his soul would completely collapse.    

Once it collapsed, he wouldn't be able to search his soul again.    

This meant that he had to capture another enemy that could possess a lot of information.    

This would depend on luck.    

And Prince Chu only believed in his own strength and schemes, and never gambled on intangible luck.    

Soulcatcher has risks, so use it with caution.    

This was also the reason why Chu Yan hesitated for a moment.    

As for why he gave up on Soulsearch, it was naturally because he had found a solution in that short period of time.    

The Yin Cao Soul Search Bell was the solution Chu Yan came up with.    

To extract the other party's soul and seal it in the Yin Cao Soul Search Bell, in a sense, this young monk's soul, in Chu Yan's eyes, would become a book.    

It was a book that could be read over and over again.    

Although reading many times would result in the loss of books and the shattering of the soul, this method was more than enough for Chu Yan to understand all the information he needed.    

As for the disappearance of this young male cultivator's soul, that would be up to him to wipe it out.    

When the Demonic Cultivator committed evil, he would never pay attention to the begging of the weak.    

In addition, beheading them would reward one with meritorious deeds.    

The young cultivator looked at Chu Yan and was secretly delighted that the other party had given up searching his soul. The next moment, he saw Chu Yan's eyes close and open.    

When he opened his eyes, they were completely dark.    

A reckless, barbaric and archaic aura surged forward, pressing young monk down onto the ground and trembling in fear. In the blink of an eye, his clothes were drenched in sweat.    

At this moment, other than fear and shock, there was no other emotion in his heart.    

As for thinking about what happened to Chu Yan, it was impossible.    

Chu Yan would not use the Yin Cao Soul Absorbing Bell, nor would he extract a soul.    

Thus, when he did this, he would hand it over to the person behind the Gates of Hell.    

As for the person behind the Gates of Hell, he did not nag and directly controlled Chu Yan's body. He walked up to the young male cultivator and lightly shook the bell in his hand.    

"Clink ~ ~ ~"    

It was clearly only a crisp sound, but in the next moment, the sound seemed to soak into the void and cause a resonance.    

Ring, ring, ring, ring.    

This sound kept gushing out from all directions, and in the blink of an eye, it was as if the young man's brain was filled to the brim.    

His face was now expressionless and lifeless, like a zombie.    

The bell rang again.    

An enormous rune seeped out from behind the young male cultivator. It was like a door board as it moved forward, passing through the young male cultivator's body and entering the Yin Cao Soul Shrinking Bell.    

Along with the disappearance of the talisman markings, the young male cultivator's body began to lose water at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

Chu Yan held the Yin Cao Soul Search bell in his hand. The black color in his eyes gradually receded, returning to its original black and white color.    

Chu Yan had regained control of his own body.    

He did not speak, but instead sent his spiritual sense into the bell, and soon found the soul of the young cultivator.    

The soul of this young male cultivator was now chained to a dilapidated wooden stake, just like the souls of Ke Yu, Pan Meng Chen, and the others.    

However, compared to the souls of Ke Yu and Pan Mengchen, whose souls could be dispersed by a gust of wind, the radiance of this young cultivator's soul seemed much more solid.    

At first glance, he couldn't even tell the difference between him and a living person.    

The biggest flaw of what he had to say was not the body that would occasionally appear transparent, but the face that had a dull expression.    

Chu Yan walked in front of the young male cultivator's soul. His soul remained expressionless as if it couldn't be seen or heard.    

Chu Yan raised his hand and pointed his sword at the soul's forehead.    

It looked as if a finger had stabbed into the soul's head.    

Immediately, Chu Yan felt a faint chill accompanied by a vast amount of information coming from his fingertips.    

A long river seemed to have appeared before his eyes.    

In the middle of the long river, one's voice could be heard as one narrated a person's entire life.    

As long as Chu Yan was willing, he could find out everything about this young cultivator.    

However, Chu Yan obviously wouldn't do that at this moment. Chu Yan obviously wouldn't do that at this moment.    

Every screen represented a memory of a certain matter.    

After being promoted to celestial mood stage, Chu Yan's control of his mind had become even more powerful than before. In addition to the deliberate tempering before, he only had a mind of a thousand uses, so it was not a problem to control the different jobs of the wooden puppets, not to mention the fact that he could only filter out the information he needed through these light screens.    

Not long after, Chu Yan found the piece of memory that he needed and started reading it quickly.    

Four hours later, when Ji Shi brought Yingjun and TangTang to meet up with them, Chu Yan was already meditating on the sea, thinking about his next plan.    

Ji Shi and the others originally wanted to come, so they didn't need that much time.    

But just to be safe, they circled around the ocean once to confirm that they weren't being followed or spied on by the hidden cultivators. Only then did they rush over to Chu Yan's side.    

Seeing a person and two beasts flying over, Chu Yan waved his hand and removed the surrounding formation and stood up.    

After landing, Ji Shi stood behind Chu Yan without saying anything.    

TangTang intimately rubbed herself against Chu Yan.    

On the other hand, Handsome fell down from TangTang's head.    

If Chu Yan hadn't caught it in time, it would have smashed through the ice beneath his feet and fallen into the sea.    

Handsome was not poisoned or injured at the time, he was completely full and sleepy.    

From the looks of it, it was already a rare sight for it to be able to hold on even when it was flying all the way here.    

Chu Yan let Handsome and TangTang enter the echo loop to rest, then he took out the Lifeless Ghost Mask and covered his face with it.    

Instantly, his facial features looked as if they had melted and became blurry. But very quickly, they became three-dimensional again.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]